As a one pup show, with no manager, or PR person, I've got to promote while also still studying, and completing paid work. It's a lot to juggle.
My first priority needs to be drawing to complete work and improve. So I could use all of the engagement and promotional help y'all are willing to do!
I've had a few repeat customers to start the year off, and my Patreon has grown a little bit. Tangibly much further along than I was a couple years ago. I'm still striving to get above that poverty line tho!
I got a printer, and plan to get my own prints made for sale this year as an additional form of income to move alongside commissions.
There's a tentative plan for a comic this year as well. I'd like that to become a physical reality as well but I don't have a publisher/distributor for that yet.
I've also started using redbubble for some merch. But I'd like to know of better options if they're available.
My first priority needs to be drawing to complete work and improve. So I could use all of the engagement and promotional help y'all are willing to do!
I've had a few repeat customers to start the year off, and my Patreon has grown a little bit. Tangibly much further along than I was a couple years ago. I'm still striving to get above that poverty line tho!
I got a printer, and plan to get my own prints made for sale this year as an additional form of income to move alongside commissions.
There's a tentative plan for a comic this year as well. I'd like that to become a physical reality as well but I don't have a publisher/distributor for that yet.
I've also started using redbubble for some merch. But I'd like to know of better options if they're available.
Oral fixation got me into vore. I can assure you, you'll be spoiled for choice of warm and wet spaces that not only accept you, but eagerly welcome you into their deepest loving depths. Sliv'oth loves you on a molecular level, and will cradle your spirits hereafter if you'll let him.
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2004, if not sooner, is my best guess for the time of having drawn this one. The significance of this picture is having both written and drawn the commitment to his name. His conceptual design had a very humble beginning, and did allot of growing and adapting over the years as I did the same as an artist.
While he may not currently be as elaborate as some of his prior iterations, I still face the challenge of simplifying him for longer form projects such as comics and animations.
While he may not currently be as elaborate as some of his prior iterations, I still face the challenge of simplifying him for longer form projects such as comics and animations.
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Hey there! Gonna be feeling the pinch next month if I don't get more work lined up. If you're in the market for some fresh art, consider reaching out!
Commissions: Open
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If interested, review my Prices, Terms of Service, and send me a note to inquire regardless of my current open status or listings to create a plan of action at my earliest availability.
Slots are not "first come first serve", so there's no fear of missing out.
Commissions: Open
Commission Prices and Application Form: https://www.furaffinity.net/commissions/wolfywetfurr/
Terms of Service: https://wolfywetfurr.carrd.co/#tos
If interested, review my Prices, Terms of Service, and send me a note to inquire regardless of my current open status or listings to create a plan of action at my earliest availability.
Slots are not "first come first serve", so there's no fear of missing out.
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♾️ “You there… yes, you.”
3.14 lifts his head, straightening to his full height, cool blue biolights pulsing in a slow, steady rhythm. Carbon panels shift, firm plating settles, and his bright lit engineered gaze instinctively locks onto your being as if he can pinpoint your very soul. “I’m not just another dragon build.”
He twists and turns gently, letting the glow trace along the contours of his frame. Light leaps from hone glossy plate, over palpable matt surfaces, to the next polished plate.
“My chassis is designed after the divine benefactor of Dracoloup, our fine cooperation, and very lives. The great Sliv'oth himself! His expression; every tilt of the head, every flare of light, every regulated 'breath' show you exactly who I represent. But together, we will see who I become!”
The sleek synthetic lifts a clawed hand, flexing the digits with deliberate grace. “Durable and smooth joints for fluid movement, soft textures, made to hold. Reinforced plating and padding where it counts. A tail built for balance, presence, and something more for the discrete connoisseur. And eyes that shift tone depending on mood, alerts… or who I’m looking at to share Sliv'oth's own transparency and visible favor for you.”
A low hum rolls through his chest, warm and welcoming, as his chest and belly pads flex organically. “If you’re searching for a guardian, assistant, or friend with personality, elegance, and a touch of divine engineering. A means to enjoy the dragon we all admire in your home, to proudly at your side through every day life, you’ve found him.”
You're personal Sliv'oth, Model 3.14, ships with the standard Sliv’oth behavioral profile, but his adaptive learning suite allows him to grow beyond his template, forming a distinct personality shaped by his own experiences and user input; Creating a new and unique life to share yours with.
Art by: https://www.deviantart.com/stiltpup
3.14 lifts his head, straightening to his full height, cool blue biolights pulsing in a slow, steady rhythm. Carbon panels shift, firm plating settles, and his bright lit engineered gaze instinctively locks onto your being as if he can pinpoint your very soul. “I’m not just another dragon build.”
He twists and turns gently, letting the glow trace along the contours of his frame. Light leaps from hone glossy plate, over palpable matt surfaces, to the next polished plate.
“My chassis is designed after the divine benefactor of Dracoloup, our fine cooperation, and very lives. The great Sliv'oth himself! His expression; every tilt of the head, every flare of light, every regulated 'breath' show you exactly who I represent. But together, we will see who I become!”
The sleek synthetic lifts a clawed hand, flexing the digits with deliberate grace. “Durable and smooth joints for fluid movement, soft textures, made to hold. Reinforced plating and padding where it counts. A tail built for balance, presence, and something more for the discrete connoisseur. And eyes that shift tone depending on mood, alerts… or who I’m looking at to share Sliv'oth's own transparency and visible favor for you.”
A low hum rolls through his chest, warm and welcoming, as his chest and belly pads flex organically. “If you’re searching for a guardian, assistant, or friend with personality, elegance, and a touch of divine engineering. A means to enjoy the dragon we all admire in your home, to proudly at your side through every day life, you’ve found him.”
You're personal Sliv'oth, Model 3.14, ships with the standard Sliv’oth behavioral profile, but his adaptive learning suite allows him to grow beyond his template, forming a distinct personality shaped by his own experiences and user input; Creating a new and unique life to share yours with.
Art by: https://www.deviantart.com/stiltpup
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A fully illustrated commission for: Ink Leopardess, completed March of 2025. Edited December 2025 to accommodate additional versions, and a short story I added January of 2026.
Characters' Owner: Ink Leopard
Art & Story By: Wolfy Wet Furr
Stormflower's massive, hulking form looms over her stable master, her eyes twinkling with a thirst inspired by the wiggling mass in her belly. looking the part of a mare in foal, she lowers her broad head with a snort. Her velvety soft muzzle brushing against the wolf's trembling thighs inspired those fuzzy dog ears to dock back. Her huge tongue, slick and soft, slowly spilled out to taste the sweet excitement dripping from the canine's eager spade.
Winterberry was no spring chicken, on account of being a wolf, but the caress of a dear friend's tongue never got old. She gasps at the pull of a warm tongue engulfing her sex, her body tensing at first before grabbing onto the mare's sturdy jaw for support. Storm's tongue explores the exterior of that soft pink mound with long and deliberate strokes, lapping up her arousal as the dog writhes and moans in pleasure. The wolf, beginning to pant, could hardly keep her voice steady "Nothing like a belly full of feed to put you in the mood, huh girl?".
Her question is answered only with Stormflower's knowing smirk and the swish of her playful tail cutting the air to snap against her well fed haunches. The smaller woman's world narrows to nothing but the horse head filling her vision, and the almost uncomfortably wide tongue filling her sex. Her legs, once stretching and contracting repeatedly, now began to tire. One paw came to rest against the mare's firm but cushy chest, Winter bracing herself the best she could, while the other leg came to rest on the warm bale of hey beneath her. Sweet musk emanates from her soaking loins, stirred up by the rasps of tongue that burned her perked ears, to be dispersed by deep buffeting breaths that flutters the horse's nostrils.
Great patience and care belie the practiced mare's immense size and strength, channeling the muffled excitement in her belly into bringing her generous care taker fulfillment of her own. The matron was more than worked up enough from feeding her equine companion only moments before, and she found herself unable to hold out as much as she wanted to. Winter's pleasured growls soon echo through the barn, mingling with the soft snorts and huffs of the massive equine as orgasm spreads from her burning core, to tingle the tips of her clawed fingers and toes!
Characters' Owner: Ink Leopard
Art & Story By: Wolfy Wet Furr
Stormflower's massive, hulking form looms over her stable master, her eyes twinkling with a thirst inspired by the wiggling mass in her belly. looking the part of a mare in foal, she lowers her broad head with a snort. Her velvety soft muzzle brushing against the wolf's trembling thighs inspired those fuzzy dog ears to dock back. Her huge tongue, slick and soft, slowly spilled out to taste the sweet excitement dripping from the canine's eager spade.
Winterberry was no spring chicken, on account of being a wolf, but the caress of a dear friend's tongue never got old. She gasps at the pull of a warm tongue engulfing her sex, her body tensing at first before grabbing onto the mare's sturdy jaw for support. Storm's tongue explores the exterior of that soft pink mound with long and deliberate strokes, lapping up her arousal as the dog writhes and moans in pleasure. The wolf, beginning to pant, could hardly keep her voice steady "Nothing like a belly full of feed to put you in the mood, huh girl?".
Her question is answered only with Stormflower's knowing smirk and the swish of her playful tail cutting the air to snap against her well fed haunches. The smaller woman's world narrows to nothing but the horse head filling her vision, and the almost uncomfortably wide tongue filling her sex. Her legs, once stretching and contracting repeatedly, now began to tire. One paw came to rest against the mare's firm but cushy chest, Winter bracing herself the best she could, while the other leg came to rest on the warm bale of hey beneath her. Sweet musk emanates from her soaking loins, stirred up by the rasps of tongue that burned her perked ears, to be dispersed by deep buffeting breaths that flutters the horse's nostrils.
Great patience and care belie the practiced mare's immense size and strength, channeling the muffled excitement in her belly into bringing her generous care taker fulfillment of her own. The matron was more than worked up enough from feeding her equine companion only moments before, and she found herself unable to hold out as much as she wanted to. Winter's pleasured growls soon echo through the barn, mingling with the soft snorts and huffs of the massive equine as orgasm spreads from her burning core, to tingle the tips of her clawed fingers and toes!
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New lore drop! Get a glimpse of what grinds the gears behind those gold eyes. 💛🤎
www.furaffinity.net/view/35510244/
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